Little Men Verse 1: Well I slip on my working boots, got a list of jobs to do, the next thing there with a come on dad let his father Chorus: Little men, growing up so fast. Little men, wish I could make it last. Verse 2: Little brother tags along, they workin But it isn They don and being just like dad. Chorus The moon keeps spinning round the earth, the earth spins round the sun, and every night the stars come up and go out one by one. Chorus x 2